You pick up the rose and smell it. That is when you notice the note under it. ‘Slip under the bubbles and enjoy a nice soak, I will take care of th...e rest.’ The note is not signed, but does it need to be? After all it was just a little while ago, while you were at work, that you sent me the text message. The one that said it was ok for us to start seeing more of each other, even having sleepovers. Did you think that just because it was a Wednesday night, not a weekend, that I wouldn’t be here. "Archaic?" It is," conceded Lucas with a half-smile. "But if there is one aspect of human behaviour which remains the same through the passage of centuries, it is the act of love. And Donne, I should say, is a master. I'm sure a girl as beautiful as you are is no stranger to the attentions of romantic men." But I don't understand what he's saying," Mia protested, flushing slightly at the compliment. "I've taken the poem apart and I've researched every reference, but it doesn't... it doesn't. They were 36c on a good day and with a good bra. Even though she never had kids, they sagged some. She could use a natural boob lift. One of those where the tissue was tightened and the cavity filled with her own excess body fat. It was all the thing at the time. She also had the option to just buying better bras.Almost all the excess twenty five pounds was in her hips. She had the saddlebag hips, not a bubble butt that men loved so much. If she dressed well, say for a meeting, or a date she. Guys brag about their conquests. I know my name has been mentioned in the locker room more than once. Those guys? They’re going to come back for a class reunion in ten or twenty years with a wife who thinks the world of them. She’ll find out from me what kind of lover he was in his teens.”“That’s cold, Sue.”“Yeah. I know. I wouldn’t be telling you this if I planned to do it to you. Just don’t turn into a jerk, okay?”Sue had a plan to fuck as many guys in our class as she could. She was well on.